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Averaged out, once a month. I don't do it in the summer and am mostly active in fall and winter.

My mom didn't know I was doing it when I was young and lived at home - I know this because I finally told her about it about two years ago and asked if she'd ever noticed that I'd been in her closet....

I only dream about it when it's been a long time since I last actually dressed...like, months.

I'm also in the 'I want to blend in' / pass in a crowd camp. I won't ever pass but I'd be thrilled if I could go out in public and not draw any attention at a distance. Of course it's not like I can...

I'm all-or-nothing almost all the time, even if I'm just staying home. Occasionally I'll skip the wig and makeup if I need to scratch the itch but don't want to spend that additional time to get...

Not me - I sneak out at night once or twice a year just to get out of the house. Usually I just go for a drive and don't even get out of the car. But last year I went to a CD makeover studio on a...

When I was doing it in my teens, I assumed the absolute worst: my parents would have just killed me if they caught me, lol.

Realistically, I have no idea. She would have been angry about me...

Lately I've been looking for some kind of CD support group and am finding that, as a few other people noted, most of what's out there is primarily for the trans community. One of the groups I found...

I'm working remotely and this is why I haven't yet dared spend a workday en femme, lol. We're on audio-only calls frequently but I've accidentally activated my camera before. No big deal at the time...

"Attractive" for me, too. And it's more feeling attractive than looking attractive to other people. I just enjoy looking in the mirror and thinking yeah, I nailed it. That's not a feeling I get in...

When I work up the courage to venture out it's always the late-night car ride to nowhere. It's always been thrilling, but the last time I did it I got home and thought well, that's over, and I'm not...

I was maybe 13 years old, and found this dress in my mom's closet...a tight sleeveless thing with a high collar, that hit right at the knee. It was black and white, that's all I remember about how it...